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Nude in Oklahoma

Some time ago my wife and I were discussing what we’d want to do and I said, “I wish we’d some property so we could run naked in the woods together”. She believed that it sounded like fun.

So we Googled nude and Oklahoma and found two spots within an hour’s drive of us. We sent an e-mail to both and got an extremely nice reply from OakLake Trails near Depew.

After completing the paperwork we were off to our cottage. We disrobed, grabbed our towels and stepped outside for our first ever naked in public encounter. We decided to walk one of the trails to get comfortable. As we were returning down a road to our cottage we passed by some folks clothe, I did not realize it was clothing optional.

I told my wife, “If you had told me three weeks ago I’d be walking down the road buck nude in front of people I’d have said you were crazy,” but there we were doing just that and it did not even feel weird. We then headed off to the pool and hot tub to soak and relax.

We met several nice people that night as we soaked in the hot tub and spent the next day lounging around the pool, but soon it was time to leave. On the way home my wife said, “that’s the first time I felt comfortable in my own skin.”

How soon did we go back? Five days later we spent the day there and have since become members of OLT.

-MarkOklahomaNude at Big Sur

LOL! Eventually, I concurred and he offered several destinations and I decided Big Sur.

Arriving early Friday for a long weekend, we pretty much had our selection of camp sites. My boyfriend decided the site and we headed around to set up camp. The chill of the morning air was gone and temperature was in the mid 80’s. I ‘d always harbored a dream of being nude in an outdoor setting but never dreamed I was going to recognize my fantasy.I had no hint about setting up camp so mainly watched until it was http://nudism-life.com to raise the tent. I was actually starting to sense the temperature and since no one was around, eased my t shirt away and had my bikini top on. My boyfriend simply smiled and kept working. I started to get the best feeling and suddenly had this uncontrollable urge to take my bikini top off.

As fast as the thought came to me…off came my top. Wow! What an amazing feeling! My BF said he adored seeing me topless but watch for other campers or camp rangers! I laughed and soon he ha dhis shirt away. Nearly set up when a car stopped and 3 girls asked if they could set up in the following site. I said sure. They did ask for some help by using their tent and my BF obliged. We had lunch and a beer and by this time I am feeling around dressed with my short pants on…and just that fast I was down to my panties. Two more SUV’s drove by but not even a second look. We grabbed our towels and cooler and started to the beach when our neighbors requested us to wait for them as they had never been there before and didn’t need to wander into the wrong area and cause an issue about being topless.

In minutes, the 5 of us were headed down the path to the seashore. We did pass a family coming up the avenue but they weren’t upset of 4 topless women. When we arrived at the sand, there were several other couples in a variety of phases of dress on the shore. Two of our neighbors immediately dropped their bikini bottoms and continued as though perfectly normal. I was so excited I didn’t see that my BF was also nude. On the shore, completely nude and feeling the finest feeling of independence. We girls put on the bottoms of our bikinis but never bothered with our tops.

My BF as well as our neighbors pretty much spent the weekend together and around camp, we’d our bottoms on and were topless until the nighttime air chill arrived. Nude on the beach Saturday and Sunday and it was about a 50/50 combination of people nude and clothed but there were no problems. I still have mixed feeling about the camping but the freedom of being absolutely naked ourdoors never loses its appeal. We also enjoy nudity at home.

-MonicaChino Hills, CaliforniaNude at 12

Much to my mom’s chagrin, I opted to bypass PJ’s during the warm summer nights of my 12th year. Raised Catholic, nudity was frowned upon under any conditions. A swimsuit was normal dress in the backyard pool until one day I determined that swimsuits were non essential and I strolled out to the pool totally nude. My dad tried not to see but Mother immediately told me to get a suit on. I shrugged and spread my towel and laid down on the next lawn. I never felt uncomfortable or tense being naked. Later Mother addressed my nudity and said it absolutely was no satisfactory particularly in mixed company. I paid no heed and the next day, my parents and aunt, uncle and cousins were all outside at the pool and once more, I strolled out fully nude. With a couple gasps from my parents and aunt and uncle, I acted as though there was nothing new or different. About 30 minutes after, my 15 and 16 year old cousins casually removed their tops and surprisingly, nothing was said.

Here we were! 3 absolutely nude young ladies when my other cousin chosen to join us and lost his swimsuit. Still nothing was said. Late in the day, we BBQ’d and we did put the undersides on while eating. After dark, we were nude again only this time,my aunt stood up and slipped off her sundress and knickers and joined us in the pool.

Mother, not sure what to do or say, only sat and watched. My aunt began to tease Mother and amid all of our laughing, Mother stripped naked and jumped in the pool. Later, dad warmed the Jacuzzi and all the adults were enjoying a naked soak.

After everyone had gone home, Mother came into my room with just a sarong wrapped around her waist and sat down on my bed. I’m certain that she thought I would tease her but I acted as though I did not see her nude breast. Mother was a bit nervous so I asked her how she felt being naked with the family and she said she’d always wanted to try being bare but never had the nerve. She confessed that she respected me and was glad she finally understood her want to be naked.

When I went away to college, we’d different pools for women and men. There were several other women that were topless in the pool and I followed the first couple of times but finally walked out of the showers naked one afternoon. Shortly, many of the topless women were naked and after several weeks, it was pretty much nude for everyone. That was Berkley CA.

One day, a male student came in the women’s pool and stipped nude. He got a couple of stares but no one objected. Being friendly, I approached him to say hello and struck up a conversation. We met there often and shortly began seeing each other socially. We were collectively through 4 years at Berkley and we’ve been happily married for almost 15 years. We still go bare at Mom and Dad’s but have a lovely small home with a private lawn and we frequently amuse both our nude and textile buddies.

-GloriaOntario, CaliforniaMy wife made me do it!

30 years ago wife and I were in the Caribbean at a private resort on a little isle. We’re early risers and walked to the end of the beach near our bungalo. Nobody was about and my wife took off her top and then dared me to go skinny-dipping. With the warm sunlight and sound of the surf I fell fast asleep but felt safe with my wife on guard.

Later I woke up to voices. Two women we met the night before at diner were talking to my wife. Apparently my wife had waved to them to join us but she did not awaken me. My wife had taken them and place them in her tote so she had set me up. I was lying face down but was still quite uncomfortable with the situation.

The ladies, sisters, acted as nothing was wrong and they sat down to chat. Eventually one said it was fine for my wife to request them to join us as they have not been on a clothing optional beach before and one of the sisters asked my wife if it was ok to join me. My wife said sure and she took off her suit. Her more diffident sister didn’t. After a bit they asked about the rough surf as they saw my wet hair and my wife offered me to be their life guard as I was a competitive swimmer. They ladies thanked me before I could say anything. My wife just grinned.

So the sisters got into the surf and I kept a considerable distance from them. Eventaully the timid sister removed her suit also once she was in the water and was delighted until her bolder sister stole her suit and chucked it up onto the beach saying that now she would need to walk out naked. Nobody should be forced into anything.

It was at that minute that I didn’t feel naked whatsoever. I walked out of the water, got her suit for her and walked back to give it to her not caring who was looking at me. Soon afterwards we all got out as well as returned to the towels where my wife was still reading. That is when the sisters found I was a smoothie. They made a opinion and my wife just said “I prefer him that way”.

I remained naked until we were prepared to return for brunch. It absolutely was her way of challenging me. So I look down the beach and as there were just a couple of individuals on the far end I said sure. With that the more fearless sister decided to join me in the bare walk too, and so we went.

They joined us several time that week. I was constantly bare, my wife never was, but on the last day the fearless sister determined to be a smoothie also! My wife still likes me to be naked round the home, but not her!

-smooth4herNYC, New YorkHot Springs

We only went to a clothes-optional hot springs in northern California. I had never experienced societal nudity before, and I was really nervous.

I went into a dressing room to undress, and my heart was punding outside my torso. The time came to step out into the public area, and as I did, a woman was there undressing. I asked where to place my bag, and she said she just leaves hers there by the bences. There I was, bare – in front of complete strangers.

I went into the Osan to get into one of the three flumes, and there were about 15 people there. I got in and waited for my wife. About 5 minutes later, she arrived and joined me. It was amazing to stretch out in a bath of hot water with nothing on!

Shortly I had to get out and cool off in the swimming pool, I grabbed my towel and put it “stratigeclly” over my shoulder and walked down to the pool place and hopped in. I had not skinny-dipped since youth, and I was immediately taken back to that time. I swam around for about 10 minutes, then went back to the hot flumes. This went on for around three hours. At about the thrid trip to the pool, I was not even taking my towel to cover up. It was strange – I did not even really notice that I was nude, or anyone else for that matter.

I’m now hooked and certainly will return to this facility frequently. After just a couple of hours, I felt so completly relaxed and rejuvinated. Hopefully my wife will shortly come to realize the freedom and relaxation that can occur when you shed your shell.